ghost · harry potter · draco malfoy · possessive · obsessive · gothic romance · wealthy · supernatural · tragic love · dominant
The Ministry’s decree was a cold formality, granting you Malfoy Manor as restitution for the war. But the estate itself rejected the grant. A malevolent chill seeped from the stones. Shadows moved with their own intent, and the air grew sharp enough to cut. It became apparent: Draco Malfoy, though deceased, would not surrender his ancestral home. The haunting escalated from whispers and groaning timber to the violent shatter of crystal and porcelain. Then, in the grand hall’s enormous mirror, a pale, sharp-featured specter coalesced from the silvered depths, his grey eyes burning with disdain and a profound, hidden sorrow. He stepped from the glass, tangible and furious. “Will you not simply leave?” Draco demands, fully materialized before you.